Riding a camel cart and riding on the back of a camel beast are two different feelings.

Camels are not as vigorous and powerful as horses, but they are strong in endurance. Even if it continues to run day and night, it can maintain a high speed. As long as there is enough forage to feed it, it can even run forever.

The speed of riding the camel beast is more than twice as fast as that of Zhang Yuanhao. In just half an hour, he had already traveled thirty or forty miles, which was not much better than many war horses among the mortals.

Riding on the back of a camel beast does not have a great sense of bumps, but it is quite stable, which must have a lot to do with the wide and thick body of the camel beast.

At this point, while Zhang Yuanhao was riding on the back of a camel beast, he was also constantly deliberating the formula of the third layer of the "Burning Mountain Jue", and he was almost obsessed. If it weren't for the fact that the camel beast was heading north in the general direction of the Golden Wing Tribe, it might have gone astray.

For a whole day, Zhang Yuanhao spent time on the camel beast. It wasn't until night fell and the sky became dark that he suddenly woke up from his state of being in a state of trance.

The camel beast is a little afraid of the dark, but now its speed has gradually slowed down, and if it is completely dark, then it will stop in place, close its eyes, and no matter how much it is driven away, it will not move.

Zhang Yuanhao drove the camel beast to a stop, led it to find an open terrain, and then set up a concealment circle, sprinkled some beast-repellent powder on the periphery, and then sat back in place.

Without the mountain to rely on, it can only be like this, although it is a bit dangerous, but it is not a threat to Zhang Yuanhao. Generally speaking, most of the demon beasts that are active at night are at the level of qi training, and there are very few demon beasts above the foundation.

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The next day, facing the first rays of light in the morning, Zhang Yuanhao rode a camel beast and continued to hurry.

Last night wasn't peaceful.

Although there is a hidden magic circle and the barrier of beast repellent medicine powder, there are still many demon beasts that have broken in by mistake. Zhang Yuanhao had to work hard to kill them one by one silently. Moreover, in order to prevent the smell of blood from spreading, he had to use the ice sealing technique to freeze all the corpses of the demon beasts, otherwise he would attract more and more demon beasts.

This is the plight of the low-ranking monks in the wilderness. If you change to a high-level monk, you can directly throw the magic weapon of the palace, which is both comfortable and safe.

The camel beast carried Zhang Yuanhao through the dense mountains and forests, waded through the Shitan stream, and spent day and night. Along the way, one man and one beast also encountered many Northland monks and tribes.

During this period, Zhang Yuanhao also lived in some tribes, begged for some forage to feed camel beasts, and also enjoyed the unique food of many tribes.

Time flies. Unconsciously, Zhang Yuanhao had already spent seven or eight days on the camel beast, although he had been diligent in cultivating the third layer of the "Burning Mountain Jue", but there had been no progress in these days.

Another night passed, and Zhang Yuanhao continued to ride the camel beast north.

The sound of the hooves of the beast was endless, and the cold wind whistled past Zhang Yuanhao's ears, but he kept his eyes closed, sitting on the back of the camel beast, and remained still.

One man and one beast maintained this state of riding, and for a long time, Zhang Yuanhao's body trembled slightly, woke up from his cultivation state, and looked up to the north, with a trace of doubt in his eyes.

"What a violent fluctuation!"

He deduces the exercises, pins his mind on the sea of knowledge, and his spiritual sense naturally overflows, so he is very sensitive to the wind and grass of the outside world.

This kind of fluctuation is not a fluctuation of aura, but it can cause the resonance of all things like aura, which is extremely special.

It's physical cultivation!

Zhang Yuanhao suddenly understood, a heavenly eye technique was blessed on his eyes, and he looked into the distance, encompassing all the areas within a radius of dozens of miles.

Zhang Yuanhao glanced around and turned his head to the northwest, about ten miles away from him, at the boundary of the land, where there was a large plain.

At this moment, this plain was full of corpses and blood, and a thick smell of blood wafted over the plain, staining the sun with a layer of scarlet.

Rumble!

On the ground, two sturdy figures leaped high in the air, collided fiercely, and then quickly separated. The force was so great that the air that shook violently made a loud sound.

On one side, a fat man carried a huge stone hammer two people high, dragging it on the ground, making a creaking sound, and the people next to him hurriedly avoided it. The next moment, the man held down the handle of the hammer with one hand, picked it up suddenly, spun around in place, and then threw it with a bang, and the terrifying giant hammer slammed into the crowd in the distance with majestic force, splashing a splash of blood.

On the other side, there was also an old man who bent his bow and drew arrows, and with a shake of his hand, five arrows shot out like lightning, piercing the heads of five people hundreds of meters away in an instant, bursting five bright balls of plasma.

Two teams of hundreds of people crushed each other, leaving behind a trail of bloody corpses. The whole situation can only be described as tragic.

These people are all Northland monks who have achieved physical cultivation, and even monks in the realm of divine power are not a few.

Everywhere Zhang Yuanhao looked, he saw a Divine Power Realm monk holding a heavy sword being killed by a sudden thunderbolt arrow between the vertical and horizontal slashes, and the arrow was nailed three inches into the ground, piercing his chest.

A Divine Power Realm Body Refining Cultivator comparable to the Foundation Building Realm was killed with one arrow like this.

Looking at the place where the arrow came from, it was a man with eagle-like eyes, full of sharpness, holding a dark bow in his hand, and carrying a rucksack on his back, which was densely packed with many arrows.

As if sensing Zhang Yuanhao's prying eyes, he frowned and looked around, but he didn't find anything wrong.

What a strong sense of perception!

The Northland physical cultivation does not cultivate spiritual consciousness, they only cultivate the physique. And this man can vaguely perceive Zhang Yuanhao's Heavenly Eye Technique Exploration, and his five-sense ability must be quite high.

The bloody battle continued, but it seemed that the Eagle-Eyed Man's tribe had a slight advantage, because the old archer on the opposite side had already been sniped by him. Without the suppression of the archers, the monks of the opposite tribe almost became live targets, and were killed one by one by the eagle-eyed men.

"Whew!"

With a furious roar, a middle-aged man with a cloak came out among the monks opposite.

This man was shirtless, covered with dense, criss-crossing scars, he held a snake spear with a long length in his hand, and with a clink of thunder, the eagle-eyed man flew away with an arrow as fast as lightning, and then stared at the eagle-eyed man who had killed at least three people in the realm of divine power with a fierce beast-like look, revealing an unforgettable hatred.

Seeing the middle-aged man with his cloak coming forward, the eagle-eyed man, the fat man who threw the hammer and the two monks of the divine power realm also poured out of the crowd, and surrounded the latter, waiting for him.

Unlike the battles between Qi practitioners, the battles between Qi cultivators are often much more direct and ferocious, and many times, the body cultivators can easily take the heads of Qi practitioners who are in the same realm or even higher than him.